Bai Yu Pavilion was renamed SHIELD.

Although everyone doesn’t understand why, the things in the store have not changed anyway, so who cares about the name of the store?

SHIELD's business is still booming.

However, recently, SHIELD has started to do something unintelligible.

They openly recruit escorts.

But strangely, they only recruit teenagers aged ten to thirteen.

If you don’t help the ready-made spirits, you have to ask children to cultivate them by themselves. Isn’t this a waste of time and energy?

However, SHIELD is treated very well, so many people are willing to send their children here to try it out to see if they can get into the eyes of SHIELD.

Furukawa is a thirteen-year-old boy.

He was ragged, his hands were muddy, like a little beggar, his body was thin and shriveled, and he could not tell that he was thirteen years old at all.

The most eye-catching thing is that he has no right arm.

The right sleeve was tied tightly with an empty hang on the side.

But his gray little face was full of determination. He saw the inspiration at the door of SHIELD and walked in seriously.

"Where did the little beggar come from? It's not a porridge here, it's a guard." The person in charge of the registration waved.

Furukawa said seriously: "I'm here to apply for a guard."

"You?" The person in charge of the registration looked him up and down, and couldn't help but sneer: "You'd better forget it, the wind will be blown away."

But Furukawa refused to leave and stood alone, not retreating or moving forward. In addition to being firm, there was a trace of deep fatigue on his face.

He is so tired.

After wandering for so long, he was really tired.

"Hey, you're excited, aren't you?" The person in charge of the registration was a little angry when Fukukawa refused to leave.

At this moment, a faint voice came: "Let him try it."

The person in charge of the registration suddenly changed his expression and turned back with a little flattering voice: "Masked, it's you."

The Mask nodded slightly.

He is in charge of the recruitment of escorts this time.

"Boy, how old are you?" asked Mask.

"Thirteen."

"I'm so thin." The Mask muttered: "I started practicing martial arts at the age of thirteen. I'm a little slower, but it's not impossible."

He himself is a living example.

“…”

A playful smile appeared on Masked's face: "It's not an easy thing to be a guard. Have you suffered a hardship?"

Furukawa nodded seriously.

"Your hand was pulled down by someone." Mask said suddenly.

Furukawa's face changed slightly.

He clearly tied his sleeves, how did this person know?

Furukawa lowered his head: "Don't care about your business."

"Want to take revenge?" Kamen asked suddenly.

Furukawa raised his head, as if facing a life choice. He said extremely seriously: "Yes!"

As if he saw his former self, Mask couldn't help but smile: "Very good, is there anything else I want to do except this?"

"If possible." Fukukawa stared at his already torn cloth shoes with a little twist: "I'm a little hungry."

The Mask laughed: "Come on, give him some food. There must be meat, vegetables and fruits."

Soon, the food was served.

Four or five kilograms of meat and a large pot of vegetables and fruits, Gu Chuan's eyes were glowing, and he was voraciously stuffing these things into his mouth.

Food is reduced at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Kamen couldn't help but touch his chin: "It's quite edible, interesting boy."

...

...

The escort recruitment ends.

The Mask returned to Luosen.

Luo Sen asked casually: "How is it? Have you found a few good seedlings?"

Since we are going to form the Avengers.

Of course, we must cultivate the most loyal subordinates and recruit people directly for money, but without this kind of loyalty, we must start cultivating them from an early age.

Luo Sen's plan is to train all of this group of people into warriors.

"A total of ten people were recruited. There was a kid named Fukugawa who was very good, with a good bone and very edible." Kamen said seriously.

It is very edible, which is one of the important potentials of becoming a warrior.

Luo Sen laughed.

"Okay, you'll be responsible."

Cultivating a true heart cannot be accomplished overnight.

Luosen is not in a hurry.

What stood before him was another problem.

The Luo family sent someone again.

Fang Shunhe, the most capable assistant of the Luo family’s housekeeper, was also the Luo family’s housekeeper, but his status was not comparable to that of a first-class person in Xiao Xiang.

Fang Shunhe is responsible for the contact work of all businesses in the northwest region and the owner.

He was about forty years old, and looked very energetic, and was very calm, as if everything was settled, and there were two loyal servants around him.

Obviously.

Fang Shunhe must have come with the will of the Luo family.

"Seventeenth Young Master." Fang Shunhe bowed slightly, looking very polite.

Rosen frowned slightly.

He is the seventeenth son of the head of the family, and it is not wrong to be called the seventeenth young master, but what is ridiculous is that this is the first time in his life that someone has called him like this.

So Rosen is not used to it.

"Butler Fang, just say anything if you have anything to do." Luo Sen said calmly.

Lu Yin stood behind Luo Sen nervously, holding the cute Xiaoruan in his arms. Xiaoruan has now entered the silver realm, but she still likes to slept in Lu Yin's arms.

Fang Shunhe smiled: "Seventeenth Master, I really admire you. He was able to manage Bai Yu Pavilion so successfully."

Rosen said nothing.

Such politeness is really boring.

Fang Shunhe sat upright and finally got serious: "Xiao Xiang has reported all the actions of Master Seventeen to the family. I have to say that Master Seventeen, you are really inappropriate in these actions, and you can even execute them according to family law.

A very serious punishment.”

"Then what." Luo Sen remained silent.

Fang Shun suddenly laughed: "But, young people are young and energetic and have suffered some unfair treatment. Rebellion is inevitable. The family understands you very much."

Luo Sen couldn't figure out what the other party was selling in the gourd.

"The entire Baiyu Pavilion was made by the Seventeenth Master. It was really too much to pay 70% of the profit, so the family decided that it would only cost 20% of the money a year."

Rosen sneered in his heart.

20%?

To be honest, I've been tearing my face anyway.

He is too lazy to pay even 100,000 yuan a year, let alone 20%.

If I hadn't wanted to know what the other party wanted to do.

He is ready to drive people away now.

"And the family is very willing to accept the Seventeenth Young Master back to the Luo family and restore the identity of the Luo family." Fang Shunhe smiled.

I felt that the conditions I had offered were already very generous.

Rosen said casually: "What does the family want?"

"The family just thinks that the Seventeenth Young Master is too young and has poor strength to protect such a powerful inheritance secret technique. It is better to hand it over to the family for safekeeping." Fang Shunhe said.

The fangs were finally revealed.

It turns out that what the Luo family wants.
Chapter completed!